I am a regular on-call cocksucker for a guy and the scene is always the same.
I know he’ll arrive at a certain time and I prepare by putting porn on and unlocking my apartment door. After the phone rings indicating his arrival and I buzz him in, I put on a spandex hood with no eyeholes and only a mouth opening. Other times I put on a blindfold. I then wait in position kneeling on a pillow in front of my sofa, the porn playing behind me.
By Mister-X / Spartan
A couple of hours later, the door to the room opened again.
“There you are. We’ve been looking all over for you. You’re overdue for your weekly cleaning.” It was the two guys who took care of washing and milking me. I was very pleased to see them. At last I was going to be taken down.
By Aquala Guy
Instructor Gable nodded his consent to the commandant, and went to his locker to retrieve a second set of restraints and a gag. Tomlinson made no move to avoid the restraints. He knew from his own days as a cadet just how restrictive and uncomfortable these restraints could be, and he allowed Gable to tighten them past the point of pain. Everyone was surprised to see Tomlinson achieve a full, throbbing erection as his arms were secured. It was the first time Matthew had ever seen his papa erect, and his eyes lit.
By Marknorth
I thought I would share my personal best bondage story and self-bondage technique. Here’s the problem: I live in a rural area and there aren’t too many bondage buddies to be found, making it difficult to be kept as a prisoner on a regular basis. Well, self-bondage is the only option. I am, however, continually frustrated by the fact that I do need to be able to get out of the bonds; making the “scene” somewhat less than “real” for me.
By unknown
As my master (my real master) put the shackles on he said, “You will be in bondage for the rest of your life, it may change from time to time, but you will never again know what it is like to be free”. My master then helped me on to the buckboard it was very difficult to climb up in shackles.
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By Chained Muscle
You’d made it in the force if you were invited to one of the police commissioner’s private gala evenings. Most younger invitees were a bit perplexed. Not allowed to bring a wife/partner? Yawn. But your boss made it clear that this was a full suit event, smarten up and look good son or you’re on the beat till you retire.
By Mister-X / Spartan
When I awoke the next morning, I was noticing the smell of my body. It was the seventh day since I’d arrived here, and I hadn’t washed. Despite this, I was feeling a little better about myself. I figured I’d worked off the two demerits, and I had been able to withstand some awfully extreme bondage and punishment. Those were what I’d paid to go through, though I hadn’t expected them to be this severe. But a frustration was that I hadn’t been able to cum with that chastity device on. I wondered whether it would ever be removed during my stay here.
By JR
After our very intense weekend with David’s new friends, I was excited for the next encounter. I had no idea what they looked like, but I started to crave the creative and strict punishments they administered and I especially enjoyed the effect they had on my boyfriend. Now, with these unknown guys holding the keys to my chastity device, there was no reason to even beg David for release.
